【Wei Yong】How to Become a Qualified General's Wife

The visitor didn't know Yuuri, but Yuuri knew him.The iconic half-length blond hair, the delicate and beautiful face, and the impatient expression that looks like a delinquent boy, anyone can Recognized, he was Yuri Prisetti.

His father is the Marquis of Presetti, who has made countless military achievements, and now he still occupies a seat in the federal cabinet after retiring from the army.Yuri is similar to his father. He showed his outstanding ability in the military field at a young age, and was admitted to the military academy ahead of schedule.When everyone thought he was going to show his skills in the command department, he chose the mecha department that focused on all kinds of machinery and mechas. He pissed off his father with the first grade in his grade.

Speaking of which, Yuri's personality is also very similar to his father, Yuuri suddenly thought as he looked at the boy in front of him.

"Hey! Where's Victor?" Yuri moved closer again, close enough to smell Yuuri's shower gel.He paused for a moment, frowned and sniffed, "Omega?"

"No no, I'm Beta," Yuuri waved his hands quickly, feeling a little strange in his heart.I obviously don't have the smell of Omega pheromone, even if Yuri has not yet reached the age of gender differentiation, it is not wrong to admit that I am wrong, "My name is Katsuki Yuuri, I am..."

"Yuri!" Victor emerged from behind Yuuri with a surprised expression, "Why are you back?"

"Huh? It's a holiday!" Yuri pushed the two of them away and dragged their suitcases into the living room. Complained, "Taking nutritional supplements for the past ten days or so makes me want to vomit."

"Then Yuri is in charge of washing the dishes." Viktor propped his chin with his hands and looked at Yuri, whose cheeks were covered in sauce.

Do you treat your own robot as a decoration?The blond boy gave him a middle finger, and suddenly remembered something: "Well, how are you doing?"

"...Huh?" Victor put on an innocent face and blinked.

"Hey what, you forgot again?!" Yuri stared at Victor, thumped the table hard, and frowned, "The one you promised to help me with! My mecha!"

"Oh—sorry sorry."

"Will you forget it again when you wake up tomorrow?! Are you an old man with such a bad memory!"

"It's rude to call someone an old man, Yuri."

"People who easily forget the agreement are not qualified to say that!"

Mecha!Yuuri quickly caught the word from the conversation between the two of them.His heart jumped, it turned out that Yuri was already able to drive the mecha.No, he is from the mecha department, so he should be different from me... Speaking of which, Victor promised to make a mecha for Yuri?Wait, Victor still makes mechas? !

Even after moving here and getting along with Victor day and night, Yuuri has never seen him read any information about mechas, nor has he seen his research on mechas, nor has he personally seen the mecha in front of the media camera The Mecha that has appeared countless times belongs to Victor himself.Yuuri turned his head and looked in surprise at the silver-haired man beside him who was still trying to remember the agreement with Yuri. He knew Victor's identity, his various achievements, his birthday, his zodiac sign, his preferences, and he also knew that he raised A poodle named Makachin... Yuuri spent a lot of effort to collect these from the star network through various channels.

But ever since he really got close to this man, Yuuri found that everything published in the magazine was just the tip of the iceberg of Victor, and what he knew was just the surface.Yuuri, who really sensed this, felt a sense of loss welling up from the depths of his body. Victor was always like a mystery to him. Meeting that person removes the truth behind all masks.

"You don't know Victor is a mecha master?" Yuri poked the piece of beef in front of him with a fork, and said something explosive for Yuuri.He looked at the bewildered Yuuri, paused for two or three seconds, and asked, "Speaking of which, who are you?"

"Ah Yuuri, he's my future... Mmmmm!"

Yuuri, who was not yet ready to announce the news to the world, covered Victor's mouth, touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "I, I am Victor's intern."

Unexpectedly, this sentence touched a certain part of Yuri's back for some reason, the blond boy's eyes widened after hearing the words, and anger was clearly written in the green eyes.He slams the table so hard that the fork bounces off the floor, making Yuuri jump.Victor was very calm, he just tilted his head and asked with some doubts: "Ah, did I forget something?"

Yuri gritted his teeth and said, "V-K-Tor! Didn't you say that I would apply for your intern for me when I came back from the summer camp?!"

"Huh?" Yuuri looked at Victor subconsciously.

Victor blinked again: "Hey..."

"Hey, what a big head!"

"Ah—then like this," Victor put his index finger on his lips, and with a flash of inspiration, he suggested excitedly, "Why don't you guys have a battle?"

"As long as you win, you can be your intern!"

"Wait! I can't..." Yuuri was startled, and waved his hands quickly, sweating from his forehead.Fighting against a genius boy like Yuri?The chance of winning is probably smaller than his perfect score in the written test!

"Then it's settled!" Yuri was separated from the whole table, and the spoon in his hand almost touched the tip of Yuuri's nose, "You are also from the mecha department, so the battle between mechas will determine the outcome!"

"Wow, interesting!" Victor applauded fearing that the world would be chaotic.

This isn't interesting at all, isn't it? Also, he isn't from the mecha department either!Yuuri watched Yuri quickly disappear around the corner of the second floor, and cast a look for help to Victor, who stretched slowly: "Is Yuri scared?"

"I don't, it's just..." The black-haired young man lowered his head, feeling as if he had jumped off a building.He knew that Yuri's talent in mechas could not be compared with many people in the entire federation. The time spent on the mechas by that young man was probably several times, or even ten times longer than his. Still staying at the theoretical level, I am afraid that within ten seconds of the opening, he will be beaten to the point where he has no power to resist.

Oh yes, he doesn't even have his own mech yet.

"I'm really looking forward to Yuuri's performance." Victor didn't seem to notice Yuuri's strangeness, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted Yuuri's shoulder enthusiastically.

"Wait, Victor, then can I enter the mecha training ground?" Yuuri suddenly remembered, pointing to himself expectantly.

"Well... sixty points." Victor's answer was still very cruel.

Yuuri slumped over the table, finally letting out a long sigh.

Yuuri raised the saber in his hand high, and ruthlessly split the last bug in front of him in half, a large amount of blood splashed onto Yuuri's clothes, and was quickly recovered as the bug body turned into data.He didn't know that this was the first training session, Yuuri's hands trembled, he supported his body with the sword, and gasped for breath.The sweat on his forehead accidentally stained his eyelashes. He raised his hand to wipe it off, but his legs suddenly went limp, and he sat down on the ground.Yuuri was stunned for two seconds, and finally chose to lie down.He squinted slightly, staring at the sky above his head made of data.

Are you scared, Yuuri?

He remembered Victor's question, Yuuri hesitated, and repeated it silently in his heart.

Am I scared?Afraid of Yuri Prisetti, afraid of manipulating unfamiliar mechs, afraid of making a fool of yourself in front of everyone, or afraid of losing?

He doesn't like to lose, but who hasn't lost before, what is there to be afraid of in those things?Yuuri thought of this, but he couldn't ignore the fear that was intertwined with tension in his heart.

He was afraid that he would lose Victor.

Finally discovering this fact, Yuuri covered his face with his hands.What he was afraid of was that after he lost his position as an intern, he would turn back into that ordinary military cadet at the bottom of the exam crane, spend every day with the idea that as long as he graduated smoothly, he would graduate casually.He doesn't think about qualifying competitions or actual combat missions, just being a small soldier in the legion, watching Victor from a distance.

It would be better to say that he is afraid that everything now is a dream.

The sudden system notification sound startled Yuuri, and he took off his helmet in a hurry.Victor in pajamas rubbed his eyes, lowered his head and pressed the switch of the machine: "Yuuri, it's late, isn't there an early class tomorrow?"

This is the only time this person looks like an alpha. Yuuri blinked his eyes, stretched out his index finger and approached the silver-haired man's hair, but when he was close to one centimeter away, he suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly retracted his hand behind his back.

"Go to bed early, don't practice any more." Victor tapped the tip of Yuuri's nose with his index finger, then walked out of the training room with a yawn.

Hot water washes over Yuuri's face and body.Nowadays, people actually prefer to use ultrasound, which is a quick and easy way to take a bath, but Yuuri, who has suffered a lot today, obviously needs a hot bath to relax.

He lowered his head and reached out to wipe the drops of water off his face.After returning from the training room, an inexplicable sense of anxiety enveloped his whole body, almost completely submerging Yuuri like a tide.He took a deep breath and turned off the hot water switch. Excessive training made him feel sore muscles even after taking a hot bath.Yuuri propped himself up against the wall, and suddenly had difficulty breathing, followed by a severe headache, even a dull dull pain in the glands at the back of his neck.

Oops, I forgot to take the headache medicine prescribed by the doctor yesterday.Yuuri slumped in the bathtub, covered his head, and took a few deep breaths, but the pain didn't ease at all.

It seems that this kind of situation has never been tried before, Yuuri gritted his teeth and thought, isn't it just a day late to take the medicine.

Victor in the next room suddenly opened his eyes, and Makachin in his arms uttered a few syllables of unknown meaning.He frowned slightly, his ice blue eyes looked at the door.

He felt the breath of Omega.

"Yuuri, you actually finished the paper for this quiz?"

"Ah, it just so happens this time." Yuuri lowered his head, swiping a crystal screen across the screen, as if he was searching for something.

"Hey, are you really that Yuuri!" Phichit was taken aback, the black-haired young man took a selfie, lowered his head and opened SNS, muttering, "This must be remembered."

"Okay, Phichit," Yuuri gave him a helpless look, "I'm going to find Guanghong at noon, so you don't have to wait for me."

"The exam of the Mecha Department will end at six o'clock, right?"

"Well, it should be..." Yuuri rubbed his face, he probably wouldn't be so lucky to meet Yuri.

"Ding dong——" the huge screen in the classroom flickered a few times, and then the extremely serious face of the head of the department appeared.

"The following announcement is made. The day after tomorrow, our department will organize an off-campus practical mission, and the destination is Gamma Star."

There was a burst of wailing in the class.

"It's Gamma Star again, every time I think of the teleportation spaceship over there, I get dizzy." Phichit turned his head to look at Yuuri, and was taken aback by the young man's pale face, "Yong, Yuuri, what's wrong with you?"

Yuuri remembered the last practical mission he went to Gamma Planet, because the spaceship was too old, Yuuri swayed all the way past and vomited on the planet, the mission's score was Yuuri's lowest score in actual combat once.The young man forced a smile that was uglier than crying at his friend, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "No, it's okay."